The Three Kingdoms: The strategist will stop, and Rome will be unified

Chapter 330 Hurry up, Go to Great Wei Powerhouse

This army is getting closer and closer to Peshawar.

Zhisi has great prestige in Peshawar. The people here believe his words, thinking that Wei is indeed here to send warmth. After all, even those monks who are full of compassion take away a lot of money and food every year, but For Dawei, the sweet potatoes are given away for free, and the mining will also pay for Dawei, and the usual work is not tiring!
Today, I can have such a happy and comfortable life, all thanks to my persistent thinking!
Under the leadership of Zhisi, an army of 20 troops established an effective defense line south of Peshawar.

They built fortifications here, many soldiers ambushed around, and some were stationed in various cities along the way.

The army is ready to fight, and the morale is extremely high. Almost everyone in this area is supporting Zhisi and Wei.

This is the case with the nobles in the past. Although they no longer have the power of the past, these nobles are living in a peaceful life, relying on their past power to trade with Wei, and they have made a lot of profits. There was no sign of bullying them.

This is what you can enjoy life without doing anything, and no one wants such a life to be broken by war.

Therefore, when the southern army came, the rich people in Peshawar began to rebel, using their own connections to persuade the southern army to retreat, shake their morale, drive them apart, and instigate internal strife.

This effect is also remarkable. Contradictions arose within the southern army, and they were separated from each other, unable to gather all their combat power.

After arriving near Peshawar, Zhi Si was defeated in the first battle.

"Quick, ask those eminent monks to come forward and suppress them!"

After the words fell, an eminent monk appeared in the southern army.

The eminent monk stepped on the sky and was suspended in a high place. Suddenly, there was a golden light behind him, reflecting half of the sky in gold.

He was chanting scriptures from a high place, and the sound of the scriptures kept falling into Zhisi's side. All the soldiers who heard it were blinded, their weapons fell to the ground, and they were unable to fight at all.

On the other hand, the army in the south was all excited, their morale was high, and they roared and charged out again, and the battle immediately became one-sided.

Zhi Si was sitting in the back, and when he heard that a city was captured by the southern army, he was shocked!
"Didn't Master Wei say that he would support us? Those monks, we can't beat them at all. Quickly, go and ask Wei to help us!"

Zhisi went to the front by himself to take a look, and saw the eminent Indian monk chanting sutras in the air like a god, looking down, with a solemn expression, it was really frightening.

Looking at my own soldiers, all of them lost the ability to fight, and immediately despaired!

"This Indian eminent monk is too powerful! Weaken our soldiers and strengthen the southern army. This battle is impossible to fight!"

When Zhisi was panicking, he suddenly saw an eminent monk rising from the opposite side, standing in mid-air, his eyes revealed a golden light, looking towards him!
"Not good! Protect me!"

Zhisi yelled, turned around and ran away, but the monk's eyes came very quickly, and immediately covered Zhisi.

Several soldiers who came to protect him were melted one after another, turning into a pool of corpse water.

Zhisi was so frightened that he almost lost his wits, trying to escape among the soldiers.

"Protect your lord! If your lord dies, we will not have a good life in the future!"

As a result, more soldiers stacked up, blocking waves of attacks from eminent monks.

Although that eminent monk killed people extremely fast, there were too many people around to rescue Zhisi, and he almost roared angrily, but he didn't kill Zhisi.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, another eminent monk jumped up and slapped a palm in the distance. That palm was overwhelming, and a strong wind blew up around it immediately, blowing the trees and houses to the side. The soldiers on both sides who were fighting were blown to death stopped.

The dozens of soldiers who touched the palm in the outermost circle suddenly seemed to have been severely injured, and all their muscles and bones were broken. The soldiers blocking Zhisi were easily killed layer by layer, and Zhisi was about to die!
"Help! Great Wei's powerhouse, why don't you come here! I'm going to die here today!" Zhisi yelled in fright, his face showing horror.

However, at this moment, a man rode a horse and flew over from a distance, and he beat Zhao Yun fiercely!

"I am Zhao Zilong from Changshan, this monk is so courageous, watch me break you!"

Zhao Yun immediately raised his gun, and from a long distance away, he swung a gun suddenly, and the horse didn't stop, and rushed towards the opposite side.

Before the person arrived, a powerful force had already gushed out from above the silver spear, and in the air, a wave of air propelled by a force visible to the naked eye rushed towards the monk!
"Amitabha!"

The monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, but he didn't withdraw his strength, and he didn't intend to let go of Zhisi. He actually wanted to block Zhao Yun's power and kill Zhisi at the same time in front of Zhao Yun!
"Blessing of the Art of War!" Zhao Yun yelled violently, and the transparent air wave immediately reflected a bright silver light, faster and more powerful!
As soon as the monk's face changed, he let go of his hands immediately. He put his palms together, and the voice of chanting suddenly became ten times louder. With his eyes wide open, staring at the air wave, he suddenly uttered a loud Sanskrit voice: "Nan!"

This voice was extremely majestic and loud. As soon as it uttered, the sky suddenly became turbulent. Among the strange clouds, a golden passage quickly appeared, leading to an unknown place. Following the monk As the Sanskrit sound continued, the clouds there were still tumbling, and the golden road continued to reveal itself in the depths, as if it was about to reveal something extraordinary.

An invisible but palpable coercion quickly descended from there, and Zhao Yun only felt a burst of rumbling violent noise.

The pressure from the Buddhist sect dropped, and Zhao Yun immediately endured the tremendous pressure. The armor he was wearing was suddenly crushed by a loud noise, and it turned out to be deformed!
However, Zhao Yun's expression did not change, and this shot stabbed the eminent monk firmly!

Boo!
It was as if the spear had stabbed a copper bell, and it made a loud bang!
Thousands of golden lights suddenly lit up on the monk's robe, bursts of Buddha's voice surged in it, all kinds of power, all kinds of means rushed out together, trying to block Zhao Yun's spear!
"Too late!"

Zhao Yun sneered, his eyes lit up with an irresistible will, and the silver spear immediately pierced the monk's robe like a bamboo, and with a blunt puff, it pierced the eminent monk's body.

The severe pain hit, the eminent monk suddenly let out a painful cry, and stopped the terrifying "murmur" sound!

In the golden passage in the sky, half of a foot was already exposed, wearing straw sandals, which looked very simple and shabby, but when the half of the foot suddenly rushed down, an unimaginable majesty burst out from above, stronger than lightning strikes. The light is more dazzling, more mighty and invincible!
Zhao Yun felt an unprecedented crisis, and a powerful force subconsciously surged in his body. The silver spear retracted, and a ray of light sank into the long spear. He stabbed upwards with the spear, and unexpectedly brought out a tiger's roar.

The two forces collided at a high place, but although Zhao Yun's spear was powerful, he encountered a great setback at this time. After the spear was stepped on by that foot, instead of piercing the straw sandal, it was crushed to the ground The spears are bent!
Zhao Yun seemed to be hit hard, his whole body was like a spear, and he was bent down by an invisible pressure!
(End of this chapter)